Like Me

Failure-
Never winning the race,
A grimace in time;
Takes over my mind,
drowns me-
deeper,
deep,
like cement shoes
success is tarnished;
tainted-
rusted like old gold
golden-
like dreams in clouds
the white is broken
breaking-
tears of defeat;
drown me further
in this puddle-
a puddle of muddied hope
non-existant
gone,
vanished,
is that success 
like childhood candy,
never stolen from THAT baby,
maybe baby,
you will grow up,
and be a failure,
a failure like me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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September 3, 2008 at 1:36 PM
I do not think you are a failure. Is anyone really a failure? Think of what good you have done; there's always something. Your soul is perfect--you just have to let its light shine upon the broken mind. Best wishes, Sara
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